This feeling in my chest like a thousand needles prest against my breast

Sucking the life out of me like uh succubus , feeling death is my only way

Out of this deep depression, ha, gun to my head ready to paint the walls red with just a pull of the

Trigger i could taste the led, my body needs the iron, as I gasp for a breath, drowning in a sea of

Confusion while cpt Edward steers titanic into an ieceburg of illusion, huh so come sail away my wayward son

And into oblivion will carry on cause the devils got ahold me and the strings begin to strum all the

Voices in my head come from beyond slicing and dicing cutting them up axe in my hand call me Paul

Bunyan like lambs on the Sabbath day the sacrifice has begun its only 2 at a time and uh year for

Each one to settle this devil as he meddles in my ear its the prescription he prescribes the only

Cure and to stray away would mean that uh Sheppard is near and uh lost sheep i am not and its the light

That i fear a lone wolf iv become and for the sheep i shed no tear its survival of the fittest in a

World filled with fear. so continue to give me jeer while steer this diminutive word play up your rear watch you

Scream while i tear the seam from your ass crack to your ball sack did you understand that?